Listen to my tale...
Oh, weary travelers of far lands,
embarking on this journey of life,
to find your elusive destination.
And I will tell the secrets,
known busy a selected few,
for, there lies an oasis hidden,
under a magical veil, since ancient days.

Only the braves would undertake,
this very strenuous excursion,
not a detour from your routine,
but an experience of a lifetime...
Protected by the forest guardians,
the path remains untouched for long,
ballads were written by those heard,
their glory, shared by us songsters.

So, once every full moon,
a path would open in the forest,
showing directions to divine meadow,
where fortunes were in abundance.
Beware, darkness might prevent,
even evoke your underlying fears,
yet the courageous remain unfazed,
and find ways to concealed space.

It's a realm of in-between,
boundaries are obscured of reality,
where wishes were materialized,
you could gather many valuables.
No one knows what one desires,
not much is revealed by the victors,
but they all achieved the dreams,
being attained their fantasies...

So, listen to my tale, weary travelers,
and you might find the answers...
To your elusive destination.

© Dr. Manish Rout